Fiction - Page 259

Just a word before you start, it's long, ninety pages. You may want to take a chapter at a time

The Old-Man By Docker5000 Part 2 Introductory. Joseph Montgomery now left the hotel where he had been staying for the last few weeks. He was now heading for somewhere new. He still didn't have any idea where he wanted to go. But this was Joseph all over

I was pretty nervous. I?d never been with another guy before, and here I was, waiting for the ad poster from Craigslist to come and meet me. I?d been debating it all month, but I decided to finally do it

Authors Note: The very overdue continuation of the first Newly Weds, which I started working on about a few weeks ago but only completed last week. I know that the first part did not seem very good but it was my first story after all. Can’t have everything perfect on the first try

Debauchery: The Invitation ~Prologue~ I pulled up to the huge mansion in my car. Valet was waiting with smiles on their faces. “Hello.” The young man said opening my driver side door. I grabbed my bag and purse. “Here is your ticket, enjoy your evening.” He said

Lane's dog breath. My friend Lane seems to always have terrible breath in the morning. I wonder why Three or four times a year Lane and I would go camping in the mountains for a couple of weeks and have a good time fishing, hiking, telling stories and drinking beer

I let Anna move in after she caught her husband cheating on her. She was devastated, of course. She didn’t leave him right away, though. She waited a few months, tried to make it work, and when she couldn’t, she left. She asked if she could stay with me, and I said yes

The dream returned, I was lying on my back on the beach, the chief, well, he looked like the chief, he was wearing the biggest head thingie and all the others stood by waiting as he knelt down to touch me. My hands weren’t tied anymore and I was naked

Marcus Cole is a light brown black man who happens to be one of the Master Slaves. He's been working for master Thomas for as about four years now. Out of all of the slaves, Master Thomas hated him the most. It was because Marcus was very rebellious and stubborn

Scar delicately dipped his hands into the waters of the quiet, slow-flowing stream, cupping and raising his them to his lips to draw in a cold and refreshing sip of water, splashing the rest across the soft features of his face to revitalise him after a long day scouting out the city before him

Disclaimer: This story involves sex between men and teens, and teens and teens. It will eventually contain some pretty severe humiliation and punishment scenes and probably some bondage. If you don't like it, you don't have to read it. It is just a story

One of the problems that the three of us wrestled with now that I was sperming at such a high rate was how to keep my fluid level up. Both females would drink copious amounts of liquids that would quickly replenish the juices that they expended when climaxing

My mistress had just walked through the door from a long days work. She had texted me ahead of her coming home and told me she'd be preoccupied with some work she was bringing home and that I was free to do whatever I wanted for the evening

My Mistress’ House: Before the Party I have been working in this house as butler for almost a year now. There are 36 rooms in this house. Several bathrooms. Many sitting rooms. A large library. An art gallery, and a ball room. My mistress owns a beautiful house

A Summer's Surprise, Part 1 by Nicholas Keel Chapter 1: Nick was nineteen and just home from his first year at college, which if you asked anyone involved was lackluster at best